Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.

Although the theater is not life, it is composed of fragments or imitations of life, and people on both sides of the footlight have to unite to make the fragments whole and the imitations genuine.

Life is seldom as unendurable as, to judge by the facts, it logically ought to be.

The humorous man recognizes that absolute purity, absolute justice, absolute logic and perfection are beyond human achievement and that men have been able to live happily for thousands of years in a state of genial frailty.

It seems not to have been written. It is the quintessence of life. It is the basic truth.

There is a good deal of solemn cant about the common interests of capital and labor. As matters stand, their only common interest is that of cutting each others throat.

I have no objections to churches so long as they do not interfere with God's work.